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Dreaming
Greg Stanforth |
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Lying in bed, I always feel safe. I can escape to a world of rivers and dreams. Yet when I leave this world of good, I can't wake up, Forever to be lost in a constant sleep. So even not in this bed I still dream, Except only about bigger things. I wish I would wake from this uncanny sleep. I'm tired of it, sleep-walking and all. The dreams are now in black and white. I ran out of color film long ago. These dreams are all fantasy or even horror. Maybe one day I'll see a true-story. And reality will finally arise. |
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